Her mouth open, eyes wide, she remembered making fun of Dwight for packing such a heavy bag, trying to goad him into telling her what was in it. She t...hought, did he really carry ice cubes all the way up here?Any cogent though instantly shattered as a torrent of icy water was squeezed onto the small of her back. She squealed and shot her hips forward. But it was too late - the icy stream found its way into the crevice of her buttocks, nipping at her labia and inner thigh as the trickles slowed. I will be out in a sec.’ It was only three steps to where his briefcase was, with his clothes just outside the bathroom. But by the time I had crossed the floor, I had read the message from Katrina. ‘Darling. Sorry we could not do it Thursday. I want our first time to be special anyway. Can do next Friday. Take a half-day. We will need it.’ My mind whirled. The shower stopped and I locked the phone on its normal screen and put it on Peter’s clothes. I felt so sick. I moved back into the bedroom. “And have a few of these beignets. They’re a bit of a specialty of mine.”She seated herself close to them. She did so, Jake noted, so that she had them easily within her range. That was okay with him. He did not see any reason to keep secrets from her as long as he had her loyalty.“You and your woman have something special, don’t ya,” she said. Then her eyes opened wide. “No wonder. She’s a reader, too. Which one of you controls the other?”“Neither, Mrs. Harris,” Leanne said.“Grandmother, let. I fingered her clit and ran my fingers along her big pussy lips. She sighed and moaned with pleasure. I leaned up and began licking at her clit. She moaned loudly telling me to licked it. As I licked I worked my finger up between her big pussy lips into her hole. She spread her lips with her hands moaning. I got my finger all the way up inside her wet pussy. She leaned into it. After awhile she climbed on my lap. She rubbed her pussy lips along my cock. I sucked her nipples. She slid her pussy.